《||Together|| Robin Arellano x Reader》Chapter 1
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I grabbed my bike from my garage coming back inside to bid my mom goodbye.
I approached my mom who was washing the dishes.
"I'm gonna head to school, love you, mom." I smiled, placing a kiss on her cheek.
"Be careful alright? love you too." My mother spoke with a gentle voice, followed by a smile.
I nodded in response, walking out the door, hoping onto my bike.
As I rode my bike to my new school I began to think.
'Will it be the same?'
'Will it be like my old school?'
'Will I make friends?'
Questions flooded my head, making me feel even more anxious if that was even possible.
My thoughts got interrupted by people shouting.
I got off my bike, wandering toward the crowd curiously.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The people protested, gathering around, what looked like two boys.
I placed my bike aside walking into the mob.
A boy, a little chubby with brown curly hair threw the first punch.
The other boy dodged, punching the brown-haired guy in the face.
"Oooo." The crowd murmured.
They kept fighting.
People kept pushing me, trying to get a better look.
Some people shoved so hard that at one point I stumbled into the middle.
'Shit!' I thought as I was now in front of the boy with a bandana surrounding his head, what was even worse was... he was getting ready to punch, I didn't have time to dodge so I got punched right in the face.
I fell back, hitting my head in the process.
The crowd began to mutter.
"Holy shit! Are you okay?" The guy that accidentally punched me, ran up to me, bending down in front of me.
I groaned in discomfort as I felt blood trickle down my nose, I sat up straight holding my head, closing my eyes at the extreme pain. I probably got a mild concussion from my head hitting the floor.
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I wiped the blood from my nose standing up.
"I'm fine. I just- wait never mind." I responded as my eyes began to feel limp and lightheaded, as expected... I blacked out.
I heard inaudible chatter, which caused me to wake up.
I winced in pain before fluttering my eyes open, adjusting to the light.
"You're awake." A woman piped up, she walked up to me, I assumed she was the nurse, she was wearing light blue scrubs.
"How do you feel?" She polled in worry.
"Like shit," I responded holding my head, her eyes widened at my vocabulary.
"I'm sorry miss, I'm not really in the right mindset right now." I apologized, and she smiled.
"It's alright, I'm used to it." The women responded graciously.
Her voice soothed me, she had such an elegant voice.
"How did I end up here?" I asked, confused.
"Oh Robin was nice enough to carry you over here, it was a long walk, that's how he explained it."
I tilted my head narrowly.
"Robin? I don't know Robin sorry, I am new to this school. It's my first day." I answered a hint of confusion covering my voice.
"Well, this is a better way to explain it, the boy who accidentally hit you."
She chuckled slightly.
"Ohhh." I quietly let out in realization. I looked over to the mirror that was attached to the wall in front of me, I looked at the black eye I had, and I touched it wincing in pain.
"Well, if you ever see him, thank him for what he did, he stayed here for over an hour waiting for you to become conscious, I eventually convinced him to go to class.
He felt dreadful knowing he had hit a girl." The nurse explained.
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"That was thoughtful of him, although it wasn't his fault, it was the stupid crowd's fault because they kept shoving me." I scoffed, replaying the memory in my head.
"Ah, well it was nice meeting you, you should get to class now, it's been two hours since you arrived here, you passed out pretty good. By the way, I'm Ms.brennings." She introduced.
"I'm y/n, and thank you so much, wait had he happened to bring my bike with him?" I asked, she nodded her head no, and I sighed in response.
"It's alright, I'll look for it later."
I smiled, and she nodded smiling back. I got off the bed I was laying on and walked towards the door.
I turned around looking at the nurse.
"Wait which class am I in now?" I asked with a guilty look, I've asked a lot of questions.
"Oh I'm sorry I forgot, here's your schedule and your backpack, 2nd period is about to end, so you best hurry." She handed me with paper.
"Thank you again, Ms.Brennings."
I said before shutting the door behind me.
I looked at my second-period class, science.
I began to look for the class but couldn't find it.
As I kept looking the bell rang throughout the school.
I sighed as I looked back at my paper, lots of people walked out of their classes, and a lot of people gave me looks and began whispering.
I grew nervous, I then saw the boy, shoot I forgot his name... wait wait, Robin. That's his name.
I walked away, not wanting to be seen by him, I was embarrassed.
I began to look for my next class, Math.
I walked out of the school.
I began to walk where I last had my bike.
I walked and walked, I soon found it.
"Thank god it's still here!" I said to myself.
I grabbed my bike before I heard something, my eyes averted to what it was, it was a guy falling out of a black van that was parked.
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